गीता सार

O Madhava!

Riches abound & infinite glory

Akin pinnacle of 'karmic' story.

Overwhelmed conscience & eternal praise

Yet why my soul drenched in malaise?

Encomiums galore & adulation kind

Still anguish rules my fractured mind.

Why heart aches? What for it longs?

Which melody more sweet than victory songs?

O Parth!

Triumph accompanies, but to your pyre

Wealth is evanescent, caught in karma's quagmire.

Frivolous pursuits in your worldly role

Aint the water for your thirsty soul.

Serve your brothers for that shall hold

The treasure more worthy than all riches & gold.

Banish the evil & shield the poor

From hunger, oppression & vicissitudes cruel.

Relinquish thy desires unto the divine

Than shall you taste the nectar sublime.

Wield your courage & let dubiety cease

And dive in the sea of perpetual peace.